Chapter 87

It was the first time since the studio started broadcasting that Su Yemu didn't say goodbye to the audience in the studio. For the first time, he didn't draw a lottery. For the first time, he turned off the studio without any expression. Everyone panicked.

/What's going on? What happened? /

/ weak hands up, I seem to see Marshal he just now. /

/ betrothal gifts? /

/ did Marshal he hear that? /

/ broadcast shy? /

as soon as this statement was made, everyone was silent; then, they beat up the person who said it, ha ha!

I can't help it, I can't imagine the broadcasting station's shyness. It's obvious that the broadcasting station in silver gray uniform was so aggressive a few days ago, and a small attack would not be shy.

Close the terminal, Su Ye Mu calmly adjusted a bowl of noodles, handed it to he Yunting and returned to the room.

He Yunting held his face and looked at Su Ye mu with a straight face. His back slowly disappeared and he couldn't help laughing.

The next day, a news shocked everyone. The royal family responded to the three questions raised by Su Yemu: selstar still belongs to the Empire, but it is an independent special administrative star. The chief executive is Su Yemu, and he has become one of the imperial councillors on behalf of selstar.

The inauguration ceremony will be held on a selected day.

Su Yemu, who got up early in the morning and received the letter of appointment, kept letting himself take a deep breath. He had never been a group leader. Now he has been made chief executive or a member of Parliament.

Is the Empire too playful, or is he crossing the golden finger too big.

"Good morning."

He Yunting is wearing a uniform today. He takes off the dignity and tax of his military uniform. He has a peaceful temperament.

"Brother Yun Ting," Su Ye Mu held the appointment letter and handed it to he Yunting, motioning him to see: "Saier star..."

He Yunting had already known about the appointment letter, but he still opened it and looked at it. He put it aside and said, "I have transferred to your name selstar."

"What?" What he Yunting said yesterday, Su Yemu thought he was just helping: "brother Yunting, please don't, I can't take it."

"But I have been transferred to your name."

"When did it happen? Why don't I know? "

"After the opening of the farm, I have changed the holder in my head when I went back to the imperial capital," he Yunting observed Su Yemu's expression carefully. Seeing that he didn't look unhappy, he said, "I'm sorry."

"Ah Su Ye Mu suddenly raised his head: "why do you apologize to me? It's just that I can't take selstar. It's too expensive."

He Yunting knew that he shouldn't smile, but Su Yemu looked at his heart soft.

"That planet is worthless without you."

"But..."

He Yunting said with a low smile: "betrothal gifts?"

Su Yemu has a dull face.

"Think about it?" He Yunting rubbed Su Ye Mu's head: "you are still small, think slowly, don't worry."

He Yunting turns around and is pulled by the corner of his clothes. Looking back, he is a stubborn Su Ye mu.

"Then keep it for me for the time being?"

Su Ye Mu still doesn't speak. He Yunting will surely look at him.

"Good," he Yunting surrendered: "two years, you come back to me when you grow up, eh?"

He Yunting said seriously, Su Ye Mu nodded and agreed.

He Yunting goes to one side and sits down to deal with the military affairs. Su Yemu goes into the kitchen and makes a white porridge fried dough sticks. The fried dough sticks are golden in color and crisp in taste. Su Yemu sets aside his share with he Yunting, and the rest is sent to the soldiers at the door by the housekeeper robot.

Su Yemu asked: "did you find the unicorn fall this time? Nothing happened

The crunchy fried dough sticks are very fragrant. He Yunting ate a fried dough stick after a few mouthfuls, and he could not help holding one. He Yunting found that since Su Su came to the Marshal's house, his weight continued to rise.

"On arrival, it was found to be an abandoned planet." Intuition tells he Yunting that the news may not be false, but that the group of exiled legions found that the person who arrived was not the one they were looking for and did not appear.

And what kind of people are those exiled legions taking such a big risk and divulging all their information? Apart from marshal Wanqi who cares about the Kirin pendant, who cares?

At least he and the emperor don't care, of course, now.

On the way back, something happened to be attacked. He Yunting did not leave the empty wing and solved the problem.

Selstar has become an independent executive planet, and suyemu has become the chief executive. This news has made selstar boiling.

They are free.

Since the development of selstar, the people of selstar were afraid that the Empire would announce the recovery of selstar. After the emergence of suyemu, the people of Selin were even gnashing their teeth against the Empire. If the White Army division said that they could not be impulsive, they would have rushed to the Empire to save people.

Yes, they think Su Yemu is under house arrest in the imperial capital.

As soon as the black boss came back to selstar, he was shocked and laughed.

No wonder he Yunting gave him weapons and let him train people. Did he know that there was such a day.However, he Yunting is not afraid of his own backwater and swallowing selstar?

When the black boss asked about this, Bai Jun glanced at him and said leisurely, "that's a man who has slaughtered tens of thousands of other nationalities. Do you think that 300000 people in selstar are enough to plug his teeth?"

He Yunting will build a selstar, but it is to save his family for Su Yemu. No matter who is a Sailstar or a black boss, he is only exposed to the light of Su Yemu.

Black boss touched his chin: "why am I so unhappy?"

Bai Jun: "don't get cheap also sell good, in the future selstar or your territory, the premise is that Su Yemu must be safe."

Black boss: "I'm still not happy!"

With all this said, the black boss is not ambiguous at all, because he Yunting secretly provided weapons before, and the army immediately pulled up.

The most gratifying thing is that Su Yemu made several batches of soup jelly for the black boss before, which has awakened hundreds of people. This is all combat effectiveness.

In the interstellar age, armor and starship are important weapons. However, they are powerful in spirit, but they can seize the control of the other party's weapons. This is the most terrifying ability.

At this time, the unexpected man came back, Dazhuang and his four brothers, with a team of soldiers, all of them mental.

He Yunting is not su Yemu after all.

"Black boss, long time no see."

After the baptism of the barracks, the momentum of the people was more fierce, the whole body of that awe inspiring temperament, see the black boss is not happy.

The black boss sat boldly: "Li Dazhuang, I didn't expect you to have this day."

"I've changed my name to Su, Su Dazhuang," said Dazhuang. "Don't worry, the team I've formed is only responsible for protecting your safety."

Black boss: "ha ha!"

What a pain!

The black boss and the strong team have become the two most powerful military forces in selstar. Of course, they are called the armed forces and the chief executive's escort team to the outside world. In the words of black boss, only a fool is called an army. Isn't this looking for a fight?

When Su Yemu became the chief executive, his fans were also boiling. There was no precedent for an underage official in the Empire. Did Su Yemu break this rule?

That day, as soon as the studio opened, the gift exploded to celebrate Su Yemu's promotion.

/Wow, what to do? How excited, chief executive! In the future, the chief executive is making food for me. Please, worship me. /

/ ha ha, I'm so excited, broadcast. You are so powerful that you even become the chief executive. It's broadcasting. I have to work hard and strive to catch up with broadcasting. /

/ broadcast promotion speed is too fast to catch up with! Broadcast, wait for me! I can't even see your back. /

/ if, in the future, I won a lot of prizes, and when I receive the broadcast food, I have to mount it as a family heirloom. /

/ I'm a little worried about whether people will say that if they broadcast this identity in the future. /

/ indeed, after all, the broadcasting identity is not ordinary /

Su Ye Mu is embarrassed and has a God: "in order to match the identity, I will not broadcast it in the future?"

/Whoa, no, who said that? court death? /

/ no, no, no, no, no, the broadcasting in the live broadcasting room is broadcasting. Who is the chief executive? I don't know. Do you know each other? /

/ ah, what a coincidence, I don't know. /

/ who dares to mention the chief executive in the live broadcasting room and beat him to death. /

"let's start today!" "In order to thank you for your support, I'll make today's dishes

/Love to broadcast, love to broadcast. /

/ meat, want to eat meat. /

/ would you like to roast the whole lamb, sow it, and say what about the roasted whole lamb? /

/ Yes, yes, roast the whole sheep! /

Su Yemu looked at the time and was relieved. Fortunately, the live broadcast was started in advance today, otherwise, it would not be enough time to ask him to roast the whole sheep in the evening.

There are two kinds of roast whole sheep, one is kiln roasting and the other is fire roasting. It's too late to dig the kiln now. It's almost the same without over heating. Generally speaking, it's about 90 minutes.

"Yes, roast the whole sheep."

Su Yemu made a decision, and people cheered in the live room.

"But..."

/No, but! Broadcast, why? But ah! /

/ Yes, if you have any difficulties, you can solve them for you immediately. I can't solve them. There are marshals! /

/ Yes, the marshal is omnipotent and can solve the problem. /

"don't worry. It's not a big problem. It's just to ask brother Yunting whether he can bake in the courtyard. You stay here. I'll come back when I ask."

/Hee hee, Brother Yun Ting! /

/ in front of you, don't shout, the broadcast belongs to the title! It's called marshal. /

/ broadcast, we also want to go, take us with us! If the marshal doesn't agree, we can persuade him! If he scolds you, we will also block in front of you, take us together! /

"don't think I don't know that you want to see the excitement," Su Yemu thought, turning around: "go with me!"Su Yemu asked the terminal to reduce the visual range. He took the terminal to the second floor and came to the study. Su Yemu knocked three times and heard the voice calling in. He opened the door, pressed the handle of the door, leaned slightly, and put his head through the crack of the door.

"Brother Yunting, can I roast the whole sheep in the courtyard?"

In the live broadcasting room, people can only see Su Yemu, and there is only a crack in the door, which is completely invisible. However, no one protested. After all, Marshal's study is an important place.

"Of course. Do you want to kill the sheep?"

He Yunting's low voice reached the studio, and everyone was excited.

"No, I'll buy it directly from star. It won't disturb you."

Su Ye Mu turns back and closes the door.

He Yunting inside was su Ye Mu's cute smile. He turned his head and saw the strange eyes of several generals.

"Go on."

"Yes."

Several people should say, but the mind turned to roast whole sheep, want to roast, more want to eat.

Su Yemu first placed an order in the star net, and then put the materials in a large basin, and asked the robot housekeeper to carry it out with him.

When the soldiers at the gate looked, they ran over and they had to perform! In the past, few soldiers liked to Guard commander yuan's Mansion because it was boring. But now it's different. A group of people try to find a place even if they sweep the floor.

The reason is that when you cook food, you will always prepare one for everyone.

"Sir, can I help you?"

Soldier sniffs. It's delicious. Do you want to make delicious food?

"It's really something," Su Yemu put down the big basin and covered it with a cover to prevent ash from entering. "Help me find some dead wood. I want to use it."

Next to the Marshal's house is a small forest. Now no one is burning firewood. There are a lot of dead trees in the forest.

The two soldiers were correcting their hats and excitedly replied, "no problem, just a moment, please."

Two soldiers ran back to the gate and said to the others. They rushed into the woods to pick up dead trees.

Su Yemu began to move bricks and burn firewood. At this time, the whole sheep came, a total of three.

"One you, two marshals."

Su Yemu is the first to say something.

Everyone in the studio:!

/Wow, sure enough /

/ alas, sure enough /

/ the sown and sown by marriage, and the water thrown out. /

"you will have no friends like this," Su Yemu couldn't laugh and cry. How can these people like to make fun of him and he Yunting.

The whole sheep has been killed, but suyemu still cleans it again, and then it is carried to the courtyard and put into a large basin of seasoning. Suyemu begins to wheeze and rub the sheep.

/Ah, ah, I envy this sheep. /

/ sheep: ah, what a shame! Cover your face. /

/ sheep: sowing and sowing, you are too hard to knead, and people will feel pain. /

Su Yemu: he couldn't do it when the studio called.

"Shut up!"

/Haha, anger turns to anger. /

Su Yemu sighs, can't help, who call these people his fans, can do what, pet Bai.

Su Ye Mu's hand is not strong enough. One is OK, and the other is fatal. After rubbing, his hands are soft. How can he roast the sheep? I can't help it. I'll have to turn to the soldiers.

After handing over the work of kneading sheep to the soldiers, the live broadcasting room finally stopped calling. Because there was no grill for sheep in the 21st century, Su Yemu could only use the oldest method of setting up a tripod on the left and right sides of the oven, and two iron pillars went directly through the back of the sheep, that is, baking in the oven.

The bad thing is that the heat is not easy to hold, and the frequency of turning is still high; the good thing is that the mutton is tender!

After the firewood was collected, the sheep were kneaded. Let's have a look at the details. Let's see two of them.

As soon as they heard that they had their share, they were more active. The soldiers on the other side of the gate all stretched their heads to look at this side. If it was not for the law of moment, they would like to run over.

However, because the roast sheep had their share, the atmosphere became warm. They talked and laughed loudly one by one. From time to time, they even yelled at Su Yemu and asked if they wanted to help.

He Yunting, who had a meeting with the general in the study, heard it.

"So lively?" He Yunting raised eyebrows: "go down and have a look."

Five generals followed him downstairs.

"You two boys, I warn you, don't scorch for me, listen to your words, bake well, otherwise, hum!"

The soldier, who was absorbed in roasting the sheep, said in a loud voice, "ho! If I didn't turn the sheep in my hand, I would press you on the ground and rub it

"Shut up," the leader slapped the soldier next to the gate: "he's roasting sheep! Don't distract them

Finish saying, stretch out the neck to cry: "still have you, Daqing, bake well, talk again to transfer you back, saliva all gush up."

The soldiers called Daqing were not happy: "my mouth is clean!"

The people in the live broadcasting room also heard these soldiers' shouts and were amused to laugh. They also gave Daqing advice from time to time and called back to the soldiers at the gate. The atmosphere was warm.Live broadcast room, people said: Marshal's house soldiers are really cute.

They seldom touch the army, and they have never been so close to the soldiers. Especially these soldiers killed from the battlefield are different from the soldiers they have seen from afar and have been stationed in the imperial capital. They have a very special temperament, evil spirit and strong spirit.

"What are you yelling at?"

The majestic voice interrupted the rhythm of calling from both sides. The people knocked their heels and saluted: "good marshal, good general."

The sheep have begun to squeak. They have to brush oil and turn the sheep constantly. Suyemu's hands are soft. For such a large sheep, it's not tiring to bake the wrists, but the wrists and waists are tired.

Su Ye Mu heard the voice, bent over, and waved behind his back: "brother cloud Ting, it's time to use you."

He Yunting approached, Su Ye Mu brush to he Yunting hand brush: "brush oil."

Stretch a waist, Su Yemu can hear his own bones in the "KaKa", waist acid.

"Look, if it's dry, brush it quickly," Su Yemu commanded with his waist. "Head, right, ah, don't brush your back. You're baking your feet!"

"Turn, turn, burn."

"Yes, a little more oil."

"Too much oil."

He Yunting, who was under command, felt more tired than fighting for the first time, that was to roast the whole sheep.